Pale blue knowledge

For twenty years since his soul had transmigrated, Bailuo thought this was an ordinary world, until one day, a black leather book appeared in his mind.
"Is there magic in this world?"
Facing Bailuo's question, his uncle remained unwavering as he said, "No."
"But there are miracles."
"What are miracles?"
"A sword that can release flames, a pot that can pour out gold, a beautiful girl grown from a fruit."
The uncle said, "Controlling the mist, bringing the storm, commanding the thunder."
"Magic!"
Bailuo raised his hand and pointed, "This is definitely magic!"
"No."
His uncle said, "These are truly miracles."
Years later, when Bailuo looked upon the nation he had built with his own hands, that magnificent and majestic sight, he agreed with what his uncle had said all those years ago, "This is a miracle..."

A rare magical miracle in the world

After that day, Bailuo's daily routine was to get up during the day to patrol his territory and work hard in the afternoon to train his Power of Avalon.


In the evening, he would read the reports and suggestions submitted by his uncle and others by lamplight.


Meanwhile, they would also discuss and analyze the surrounding situation, including the military, political, economic, and diplomatic circumstances of the neighboring countries, and so on.


Over the past five days, Bailuo had gained more and more precise control over his strength, and the power of Nors and the others was steadily increasing.


Then, on this day, Bailuo received a summons from Sherri.


Bailuo immediately rushed over, and upon arrival, he found Sherri radiating a white glow, "Miracle Blossom? Is it a Miracle Blossom again?"


Chapter 126: Unicorn (Seeking Recommendations)